You Are My Rare Passion

"Huh? Pretty brother?" Seeing Feng Yi, the little sapling immediately widened his eyes.

He stood at the corner of the stairs for a moment, and after he realized it, he immediately ran downstairs on his short legs.

"Little tree, slow down, don't fall." Ye Xingbei called him quickly.

"Okay, Mom." The little sapling agreed, but still ran fast, first rushed downstairs, and then rushed straight in front of Fengyi like a small cannonball.

He stopped in front of Feng Yi, looked up at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi is tall, at least 1.85 meters.

The little tree seedling is now the average height of a four-year-old child, standing in front of Feng Yi, because he is standing too close, he has to lift his face up to see Feng Yi's face clearly.

Feng Yi saw that he was working hard with his face up, squatted down, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Hi, young master."

The little tree seedling stretched out his hand, and carefully touched Feng Yi's face.

Soft, slippery, and warm.

"Wow!" Little Shu Miao'er was amazed, and turned to look at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "Mom and Dad, what a beautiful brother!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

if not?

The little tree seedling continued: "When I was dreaming, I dreamed of the beautiful brother. I could only see it, but I couldn't touch it. Once I touched the beautiful brother, he disappeared. I was so anxious!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

I see.

Gu Junzhu was amused by his phrase "I'm so anxious to death".

The little cute baby is the cutest when he speaks the words of adults in a serious manner.

The little tree seedling suddenly thought of something, turned around, grabbed Feng Yi's hand, opened his palm, and looked at his palm.

The burn on Feng Yi's palm has already been treated with medicine, which is very good medicine, but after all, the time is short and it has not completely healed.

The little sapling held Feng Yi's palm in two chubby hands, stared blankly for a while, then looked up at Feng Yi, and asked with red eyes, "Beautiful brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Feng Yi looked at his cautious appearance, shook his head, smiled, his heart softened in an unbelievable instant, "Brother has applied the medicine, and it doesn't hurt at all."

The little tree seedling thought for a while, "Shall I blow it to my brother? It won't hurt anymore."

He held Feng Yi's hand and gently gave Feng Yi a few blows.

Feng Yi said softly, "It really doesn't hurt at all, thank you little brother."

"Little brother?" The little tree seedling looked up at him: "I don't want to be a little brother, a little brother is a chicken."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

son!

you you you……

Feng Yi was stunned, a little embarrassed: "Oh, then you, what's your name?"

"My name is Ye Yiyang!" Xiaoshumiaoer proudly introduced her name: "However, my mother calls me Xiaoshu, my father calls me Xiaoshumiaoer, and my cousin calls me Xiaobao... By the way, pretty brother, I There is also a very, very cute dog, my dog ​​is called Lumaomao."

The little tree seedling was a little sad: "But I haven't seen Lumaomao for a long time, I miss him so much!"

Feng Yi: "..."

The man is called Xiaoshu, and the dog is called Lumaomao, what a combination of big hearts!

Inexplicably, I will think of the kind of things that men don't want.

Feng Yi looked at the little sapling with indescribable eyes, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Gu Junzhu came over, leaned over and hugged the little tree seedling into his arms, pinched the tip of his nose, "Baby, from now on your name will not be Ye Yiyang, but Gu Yiyang, you must remember it well, and don't remember it wrong next time."

"Gu Yiyang? Why?" Xiaoshu's eyes flickered, "Ye Yiyang is very nice, Dad, Xiaoshu's name is very nice, and Lumaomao's name is also very nice!"